W.D.C.

We are the voices of the hicksville generation
We live our lifes like hillbillys educated by cows
Behind the seven hills with the seven dwarfs
We try to get through the hardness of life

We are the outsiders of an isolated area
We resist the flood, we rise against
We raise our fists, for all our friends

We didn't care

So we did our thing, and that's what's true
We're having fun in what we do
And that's the point of difference
No one will be able to make us change

It's all for the music
It's all for our friends
We live our lifes
And rise against

We didn't care

No one needs another metalcore song
We didn't care
No one needs another metalcore song
We didn't care

There're so many bands
Their music sucks
There're so many fans
They're sucking cocks
We play our style, even if it's nonsense
Don't care about commerce, or 08/15 fuckin' bands

It's all for the music
It's all for our friends
We live our lifes
And rise against

We rise against